Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, with Qingluan above his head. He held the funeral flower and waved the sword light that shook the entire Qingyan Square, charging towards Gongsun Yan.

In mid-air, Huangque and Qingluan clashed, creating a series of ripple-like sword patterns.

Above the water, Lin Yun and Gongsun Yan fought with swords, their bodies rising up and flying higher and higher.

As everyone's surprised eyes came to the hilt of the thousand-foot giant sword, they kept fighting. Every time Lin Yun made a sword, Gongsun Yan would break it.

"Under the eyes of my Heaven-reaching Sword, everything in the world is false. Even if you really master the Divine Sky Sword Intent, you will definitely be defeated today!" Gongsun Yan had a slight advantage, raised his brows slightly, and said with a grin.

He is bound to win this battle.

court death!

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this guy really has no end, he can't stop pretending. He took a deep breath, and the seven star demon flowers bloomed quietly in his body, filling his whole body with true energy, almost endless.

"The clouds cover the sun!"

"Wind and lingering clouds!"

"The clouds in the sky are moving!"

"Swallow clouds and transform into dragons!"

While Lin Yun was breathing, he waved ten swords in succession. Each sword was at the peak level, each sword was perfectly connected, and each sword perfectly matched with the Fuyun Sword Technique.

One sword is faster than the other, and one sword is stronger than the other.

The artistic conception of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique was displayed vividly and vividly, leaving no trace behind.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Gongsun Yan could keep up at the beginning, but when he hit the sixth sword, he was a little hurried and couldn't keep up. Sweat dripped from his forehead and he kept panting. Fast, too fast. Before one sword was finished, another sword came, like layers.

Layers of waves, one on top of another, keep adding up.

"Are you finished?"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and superimposed two swords to kill him.

The blue stars are falling, the green mountains are beyond the clouds!

The eleven floating cloud swords and the twelve floating cloud swords were released almost at the same time, perfectly connecting with the previous ten swords.

The endless sea of ​​clouds spread out behind him, white and boundless, endless and continuous.

The floating clouds have appeared, where are the green mountains?

I am Qingshan!

When the floating clouds turned into a sea, the sword on Lin Yun's body became extremely heavy, and the burial flower in his hand was heavier than a green mountain.

boom!

The heavy sword body was unable to bear the weight of the surrounding space, and it bent and collapsed. The boundless sea of ​​clouds and the twelve green Luan in the sky were swallowed up.

A terrifying white vortex appeared, with an extremely bright sword light lingering in the center of the vortex, making Gongsun Yan's eyes look horrified. He...he was still breaking Lin Yun's eleventh sword.

"No!"

With a scream, a hole appeared in Gongsun Yan's chest, and he was sent flying directly, falling from the hilt of the thousand-foot giant sword.

The Thousand Thunder Sword sealed within the Thousand-foot Giant Sword, even though it was sealed, its sword power still seeped out. Gongsun Yan fell into it and was violently pulled down. He kept struggling but to no avail.

thump!

He fell into the water, splashing a large curtain of water, and the nine eternal sword blades like stars shattered at the same time.

The vortex dissipated, and the sea of ​​clouds spread out around Lin Yun's feet and around the thousand-foot giant sword. Lin Yun held the funeral flower and looked around, and everyone looked up involuntarily.

The funeral flowers are buzzing, and the sword is roaring.

Above the floating clouds, who can compete with you?
Chapter completed!